"Lan Fu," Yun Ji said calmly, without any madness in his eyes, "bring the needle and thread."

Lan Fu paused, then used all her strength to help Yun Ji onto the bed.

The young lady is not sleeping in the middle of the night and is still bringing needle and thread. What does she want to do?

Working day and night, overtime, to embroider purses for the Regent? !

Seeing the determination in Yunji's eyes, Lanfu could hardly hear her sigh softly.

The young lady finally calmed down for a while, no longer going crazy or crying. She thought that the young lady was tired of crying and wanted to rest, but she never expected that she was planning a bigger trick.

Tomorrow morning, the young lady has to pay her respects to the Cining Palace and Kunning Palace. How can she be in good spirits tomorrow after embroidering a purse all night?

Miss, if you don't take care of your body, won't you be the one who suffers?

After all, Lan Fu has known the young lady since childhood and grew up with her, so she believes that she understands her very well.

Miss, you have always been a stubborn person.

Now that she has lost her memory, she is even more stubborn. In the past, she would only turn back after hitting a wall, but now, even if there is a wall in front of her, she will hit it hard.

It seemed as if if he put in enough effort, he could knock a hole in the wall and escape from the predicament.

Feeling sorry for the young lady who didn't sleep and was still rushing to make purses, Lan Fu gently advised him: "It will be the same if you do it tomorrow. You should have a good rest first."

Seeing Yun Ji opening his mouth to refute, Lan Fu hurriedly brought up the Regent to pressure him: "You don't take care of yourself, the Regent will be distressed."

This method really worked. Yun Ji's eyes moved and he finally stopped making a fuss and went to bed obediently.

After finally settling Yunji down, Lan Fu quietly lowered the curtains, turned off the lights, and turned to leave.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yun Ji suddenly opened his eyes and tried hard to see in the darkness.

The bright moonlight poured in silently through the window, for no reason at all, as if coating the ground with a layer of frost, beautiful yet freezing.

Nan Yingzhi's gentle words were like the moonlight, a sweet trap that was out of reach.

But unfortunately, it was Yun Ji's first time to come into contact with this non-aggressive sugar, and he had no experience and had already fallen.

He is like a thirsty person drinking juice or a hungry person eating sour food. The more he asks, the more unsatisfied he becomes.

The materials for making incense in the harem were limited, and Yun Ji spent a lot of effort to search for them, but he could only come up with a rough idea.

The newly blended incense has a pungent smell and is completely unable to serve as a substitute for Wangfu's calming incense, and it has no effect in helping you sleep.

Yun Ji could only fall asleep by imagining Nan Yingzhi in his mind.

He felt distressed about this, as the brief interactions he had had previously were no longer enough to support his bedtime fantasies.

He longed to obtain more memories related to Nan Yingzhi.

But what would Nan Yingzhi think of him who is so unsatisfied?

Would you think he was despicable, or would you despise him as a burden...

One night, dreamless.

The next day.

Even though he knew Lan Fu was urging him in his ear, Yun Ji still felt his hands and feet were heavy and he couldn't get up.

The bed, which usually was at odds with him, suddenly turned into a swamp, sticking him deeply and making it impossible for him to escape.

Thinking about the fact that he was only acting according to the expressions of the Empress Dowager and the Queen, Yun Ji felt more and more depressed.

Covering his head with a quilt, he chose to escape for the first time: "If I ask for leave, I will say I am sick and make it heavier."

"How can this be?" Shaking Yunji's shoulders, Lan Fu tried to reason with him, "Your Majesty only went to Zhuixia Palace last night and didn't go to other concubines' palaces. This is something to be proud of. We must make a concerted effort to overwhelm the other concubines!"

Yun Ji's voice came from under the quilt, sounding a little muffled: "A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind."

While Lan Fu was still pondering the meaning of these two sentences, Yun Ji had already rolled up the quilt, turned over, and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was dusk.

The setting sun was as red as blood, which aroused Yun Ji's sadness to the greatest extent.

In previous lives, many battles began in the early morning and ended in the evening.

The setting sun shines on the battlefield littered with corpses, creating a shocking and sad picture.

Yun Ji was sad because of the feelings in his heart. He turned around and asked Lan Fu: "Do you have a zither?"

Lan Fu was stunned, thought for a moment and answered: "Yes, but..."

"Don't say 'but'," Yun Ji stopped Lan Fu from speaking, closed his eyes, and recalled the music score, "Get it here."

Unable to persuade Yun Ji, Lan Fu had to take it. It was obvious that the young lady could not play it, and she brought it into the palace just to be a decoration. Why did she suddenly have the urge to take it and take a look at it today?

Because this zither belonged to Nan Yingzhi, Yun Ji unconsciously became gentler in even the way he tuned the strings.

The strings were plucked a few times and dust from them suddenly flew up.

Realizing something was wrong, Yun Ji took a closer look and discovered that there was dust on the piano.

Pretty thick.

It seems that Nan Yingzhi didn't practice much.

Taking out a silk cloth to wipe off the dust, Yun Ji moved his hands as his heart desired, and the guqin, which had not been used for a long time, poured out bursts of notes.

Although he was thinking about war, Yun Ji was playing "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix" to express his love for his sweetheart.

The clear sound of the piano floated in the harem, bright and pleasant.

Before he knew it, Yun Ji had been playing one song after another until late at night, when the light dimmed and nothing could be seen in the courtyard.

Lan Fu didn't understand when her young lady learned to play the piano and played it so well, like a celebrity. She was very surprised.

Is this still the silly lady who has no talent except her beauty?

"Miss," Lan Fu felt the chill of the wind blowing in from the window, and took out her outer robe and put it on Yun Ji, "It's late at night and the dew is heavy, please wear more clothes, don't catch a cold."

To coordinate with Lan Fu's movements, Yun Ji stopped playing the zither: "Thank you."

For some reason, when Yun Ji put it on and reached out to touch the strings, the sleeves seemed short.

The entire wrist is exposed.

"Oh my," Lan Fu's eyes showed surprise, "This is what the young lady cut a few years ago, but it's too small. It seems that I have to make new clothes for the young lady!"

Yunji only cares about one thing when it comes to clothes, and that is keeping warm.

But this coat just can't do that.

Thinking of the wide robe hanging outside to dry, Yun Ji reached out and unbuttoned the collar of his short robe.

"Bring..." Yun Ji's eyes moved slightly, and he ordered Lan Fu, "Bring the Regent's robe here."

August th, Mid-Autumn Festival.

Early in the morning, the entire capital city began to decorate with lights and colors. The streets and alleys were crowded with people. Men, women, old and young, all dressed up and went out to parade in the streets, talking and laughing.

The street vendors were shouting at the top of their lungs, trying to sell out their wares as quickly as possible so that they could join the crowd of tourists tonight.

Coincidentally, good news came from the front line, the people were overjoyed, and the atmosphere of joy was everywhere.

Regent's Palace.

Nan Yingzhi is happy to have free time as she doesn’t have to go to work or take days off.

Relaxed, she slept until dawn, and only woke up slowly when the light shone through the curtains and her eyelids felt bright.

There is nothing to do today, except for the palace banquet in the evening, and contact with Yun Ting, which requires some effort.

And I met the Imperial Master with Yun Ji...

However, since it is a palace banquet in the evening, we need to put some thought into it at night.

And now, it is a worry-free morning.

Too lazy to go out, Nan Yingzhi took a recliner and collapsed in the yard.

While basking in the sun, she felt nauseous and reached out her hand to the cat slave who was sunbathing there with her and they were not familiar with each other yet.

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